Discovering me … one stitch at a time

Soccer was sooooo cold. You can’t tell from this photo, but I’m shivering on the sidelines. Being a soccer mom is hard work!

Biggest went to a birthday party at an indoor trampoline park. It was seriously amazing.

Littlest wanted to hang posters by his bed. I don’t know why but that seemed like such a big boy thing to do and made me slightly sad that he’s growing up.

Littlest also started a diary. This is his entry for Sunday.

He wanted me to wear this to said block party.

We compromised with this.

Littlest wore this. He was one of many ninjas.

Biggest was an extremely scary phantom who, in this photo, appears to be asking for money.

For the record, Tom did not wear a costume.

But Coal did!

So did Sammy, but there was no photographic evidence.

But the biggest thing that happened this weekend was that someone very special had a birthday.

Can you guess who?

My Sweetie!

He is strong, smart, kind, loving, funny, and loyal. He is always there for us and is my rock when things get wobbly. He always has smiles and time for us no matter how tired or stressed he is. He makes our world a better place x10,000,000,000.